Chapter 469: Chapter Four Hundred and Sixty-Five: To the Mountain

“Master Du’s grand presence truly brings glory to the Cloud-ascending Pavilion. I have long heard of your chivalry, and now that we meet, your reputation does not precede you.” Mi Hai thoroughly inspected Du Sha, taking in the whole-hearted aura that exuded from him. He knew in that moment that the martial artist before him possessed an incomparably concentrated and powerful spirit.

The disparity between the Fierce Realms often turned out to be greater than that between Mortal Realms. After all, in the Mortal Realm, one only needed to devote oneself to hard work and training to catch up with others’ progress, but once in the Fierce Realm,

The strength of one’s spirit more or less determined their achievement within the Fierce Realm. Throughout history, the top martial artists were consistently characterized by possessing extraordinarily focused spirits. The Du Sha standing before him, who relied on a fragment of the Red Cloud Skill, was capable of solidifying his spirit to this extent, a fact that greatly impressed Mi Hai.

The stoic and powerful figure before him did not react to Mi Hai’s flattery and merely asked, “How much does Sect Head Mi believe I am worth?”

In recent times, he had swallowed his pride and traveled to every hill and clan in Xiling. However, due to the Du Family of Red Cloud Village’s exceptionally secluded lifestyle, dependent only on themselves, pursuing his food procurement plan was extremely challenging. An outbreak of disease occurred at the most inopportune time, which directly fermented resentment among the Du Clan themselves.

The senior members of the clan, unable to overlook Du Sha freely distributing their food to commoners, stripped him of his position as clan chief. Therefore, he was now visiting the Cloud-ascending Pavilion not as the patriarch of the Du Family but in his own name.

He intended to sell himself!

“What is this, Brother Du?” Mi Hai laughed, knowingly.

Du Sha remained expressionless, responding simply, “I want to pledge myself to the Mi Clan for a hundred years, in exchange for food.”

not reached their worst yet, he knew that as long as the floods did not recede, they would soon be driven to

full of amusement. “The extent to which Brother

his first time meeting Du Sha, he had heard of the strong nature of this proud man. He especially disliked the haughty people of esteemed families and today, in desperation, was offering himself to the people he despised

deny it with a shake of his head, calmly saying, “Mi Sect Head, please make your

pledge himself for a hundred years, but isn’t willing

it’s the Tang or the Mi Clan, or even any of the nine great families of Xiling, I will pledge my hundred years to whoever offers the

Hai had seen such candidness. The speaker did not even bother with

Sha was a martial artist after all. In negotiations, the person who reveals their bottom line

and visit the Mi Clan last.” Mi Hai

Mi Hai naturally didn’t waste time on pointless formalities. He had

a mountain. He wouldn’t rejoice over your friendliness nor would he harbour resentment over

would be of no use, there was no need for him to waste his effort. Completely unaffected, Du Sha ascended through the void, turning into a thin white line

October 1

hands behind his back in the courtyard, an activity

almost two months, not a single notable figure from Xiling has come to seek help. It’s like the

of solving the livelihood problem of 1.6 million people, they should remember that he was the heir to the Tang Clan’s Sect Head. Couldn’t

cliff cloaked in swirling white clouds, but this didn t excite him in the least. Counting the days, at least a quarter of Xiling’s citizens would have depleted their food reserves. This implied that if the issue with the people’s food wasn’t solved quickly, Red Cloud Mountain

such extreme disaster situations, the rationality of individuals is replaced by animalistic instincts. Some people, muddled by hunger, would

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